In early summer, I jumped out of the window and flew over the roof, but I saw a piece of snow and no one. He whistled. A moment later, snow fell in the direction of a tree, echoing a whistle.
Jiang Yan was leaning against the tree. He saw a young man wearing a black scarf plundering over. He didn't blink until he took off the black scarf in early summer. He was shocked and asked, "young master, are you going to escape? Has the prince arranged it? Why didn't I receive the news."
At the beginning of the summer, he spat at him: "run away from you and fix someone at the same time?"
Jiang Yan wiped the saliva on his face. "He was called away by a man named Bian Hao."
At the beginning of the summer, he gave him a look and handed him a black scarf to cover his face: "OK, then you, hurry up."
Jiang Yan flattened his mouth and was just about to complain about how the sentence "OK" sounded so disgusting. In the twinkling of an eye, he said, pulled on the black towel cover again, lit a branch and rose up. In an instant, he disappeared into the night, and hurriedly covered with the black towel to catch up.
"Young master, where are we going?" Jiang Yan finally caught up and couldn't help asking. If he wanted to leave the city, he would go in the opposite direction.
"Ministry of punishment." At the beginning of summer, Jiang Yan gave a brief reply, but he was confused. He almost blurted out, why, the prison of Dali temple is not as comfortable as the Ministry of punishment?
After thinking about it, I can't. I don't even have to go to jail right away. I'll set off for exile immediately
At the beginning of summer, seeing that his speed slowed down inexplicably, he glanced back at him and said slightly disgusted: "hurry up, I only have half an hour."
Jiang Yan hurriedly raised his speed and compared with him: "what are you... Going to do?"
"Tie people."
Jiang Yan almost lost his weight. Fortunately, he pulled him in the early summer.
Although separated by the black scarf, Jiang Yan could clearly feel that there must be a smile on his face in early summer. Even his star eyes were bent into crescent moon, and his eyes were full of cunning color.
"It's not appropriate..." Jiang Yan swallowed his saliva and then said, "who do you want to tie, young master? Just stay here and wait for me."
At the beginning of summer, he chuckled: "now I care about this reputation?"
"That's true." Jiang Yan naturally nodded, and only after nodding did he find it wrong: "ah, my subordinates don't mean that..."
At the beginning of summer, I didn't think so: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's not my reputation."
"Whose is it?" Jiang Yan looked at it suspiciously, and muttered in his heart that it wouldn't be the Lord's
At the beginning of summer, he didn't answer and asked, "why aren't you on the roof today?"
Jiang Yan finally had the opportunity to show his talent. He said with pride: "naturally, you can't live on the roof in a snowy day, otherwise it will fall all night. If someone goes up and checks, you'll know there's someone on the roof."
At the beginning of summer, he nodded suddenly, and looked at him as Jiang Yan wished, which made him very proud.
They landed in the backyard of the Ministry of punishment. The light in Jing Qibin's yard was still on. They walked to the window with light hands and feet. In early summer, they pulled out a silver needle from their waist when Jiang Yan thought he was going to fly to Jing Qibin.
I saw the early summer stabbed in his throat. Jiang Yan's eyes were wide open and his pupils shrank suddenly. He hurriedly pulled his arm, and asked silently with a pair of widened eyes: "why, I can't think about it so much?"
At the beginning of the summer, he waved him away, picked up the needle in his throat, and coughed gently. Jing Qibin in the house got up alert and came to the window: "who?"
At the beginning of summer, Jiang Yan gave Jiang Yan a look. They broke through the window. Jiang Yan directly controlled Jing Qibin, and the dagger was across his neck.
"Do you know who I am? I dare to break into the criminal department without permission." Jing Qibin's veins jumped on his forehead. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the cold light of the dagger. Although his mouth was hard, his body dared not move at all.
"Jing Qibin, isn't this nonsense?" At the beginning of summer, he sneered.
But as soon as the voice came out, Jiang Yan's hand shook. It was really the reputation of the prince in early summer.
But it's not his own Lord, but Lord Yu
Jing Qibin was made by Jiang Yan's trembling hands, and his heart trembled. He couldn't help leaning his head back, and the back of his head was on Jiang Yan's face.
It was not until Jiang Yan reacted and held the dagger firmly away from his neck that he shouted angrily at the beginning of summer: "Sinan, do you think you can't hear your voice when you're covered?"
At the beginning of summer, he pretended to show a slight stunned color in his eyes, and then restrained himself: "I'm here, just want to ask Lord Jing for a favor."
Jiang Yan gave a silent praise in his heart. The eye play was well performed!
Jing Qibin snorted coldly, "in this way, please help me?"
At the beginning of summer, Jiang Yan waved to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan frowned slightly, but did not hesitate to take back the dagger and stood aside. He just stared at him coldly. If he acted rashly or shouted, he was ready to attack at any time.
"It's not just because I'm afraid that Lord Jing accidentally alerted others." At the beginning of summer, I arched my hands and apologized.
"I and your master have never offended the river. What are your intentions when you come here late at night?" Jing Qibin touched his neck, but his face was still not worried.
"I want it, Yuan Guangyi!" In early summer, it was very easy to say, as if asking him for a cup of tea.
"Are you kidding me?" Jing Qibin's face was cold and his voice was calm. If he hadn't been sent by Lord Yu, he would have shouted and been arrested in prison for torture.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jing. I just lend him a few hours. I'll return it to its owner intact before Zishi." At the beginning of summer, I walked to the table and sat down, which was quite anti guest oriented.
"Send back a body intact?" Jing Qibin sniffed. He felt that Yuan Guangyi was imprisoned by the emperor because he didn't do his job well today. Xiao Yanjun may have a heart of killing people.
"Lord Jing is joking. If you want to kill him, you won't appear in your room now, but in the prison. If the master wants to ask him something, of course, he won't embarrass Lord Jing. It's just asking. I'll send it back to you after asking." At the beginning of summer, I knocked on the table with my right hand. I wanted to drink hot tea to moisten my throat. After thinking about it, I thought I was still wearing a black towel. It was really inconvenient, so I gave up
"Give me a reason to help you." Jing Qibin thought for a moment. What he said was indeed reasonable. It didn't seem like he came to ask for his life.
But why should he help Xiao Yanjun with such a favor.
Besides, I still ask him for help in this way. He is not Xiao Yanjun's camp. He is the emperor's man. Why listen to him.
At the beginning of summer, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, and he said in a relaxed tone: "just help each other. I'll help Lord Jing keep a secret. Lord Jing borrowed yuan Guangyi to take it back to me and ask. Why not?"